"How many years can you love me? One year? Three years? Or ten years?" Tao Yao frowned.
"I don't know how far a lifetime is, but I will guard you every day of my life.
. "Mo Binghan stroked the green hair of the beauty in front of him.
They met in the season of peach blossoms and snow, and watched how a human being subdued the cold-hearted peach blossom monster.